The moment I slid my member into her, she gasped, and I could see her eyes rolling up. She was trying to make her pussy adjust to my size.
After a moment of holding up and allowing her to adjust to its size, I began to move slowly, going in and out of her.
I knew Veronica wasn't a virgin right from the moment I saw her, and I had no conception about girls who are virgins.
If I were ever to be consummated into marriage, I would love for my partner not to be a Virgin, and if fate decides otherwise, the doctor is always there to remove the hymen.
The slow and steady pace was becoming tedious. Thus I decided to increase the tempo, and her moans were fully visible.
Her legs suddenly wrapped around my waist, and she adjusted her hips to match up with my pace, and I knew she wanted it faster.
I was beginning to match her tempo, and when it was apparent I was starting to feel a rush within, I pulled out of her.
